Lion Head Mesa ma'murir

Yes, she could recall asking Tavina about that.

It has been a long time. Months, which might not have meant anything to Jawahir, but to someone as young as Nazli whose life changed often day to day, it felt like a lifetime of difference.

The girl looks when shown the place where the tracks once sat, and expects to glimpse them; but they have been cleaned away. Everything about the space has since been tidied and corrected.

There has been no word among the fellahin about it. Not that Nazli would know, given her focus on the princess and their recent return. If Qiao was the culprit, that would make the most sense - and again the chill came, unsettling the girl.

Is... Is the princess in danger? Her stomach fluttered.